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Sydney Rose

Oat Milk

 

Oat Milk


You feel like the sun on my bare damaged skin
And I can tell touch is your love language
I've never been so sick to my stomach
So scared that I'll leave it
And I've never life from such a different point of view
You make me feel like life is something I can keep pursuing
Something I can keep on doing

And it tastes like oat milk
And you feel like a dream
You feel like a warm crewneck
That came out of the laundry
And you feel like a movie
So much it's not real
'Cause I've seen those endings
And I know the deal

I never really talk much but when I'm with you
I can't really seem to shut up
I like it when you get to be the driver
You're behind the wheel 'cause you know I hate driving

And it tastes like oat milk
And you feel like a dream
It feels like a warm crewneck
That came out of the laundry
And you feel like a movie
So much it's not real
'Cause I've seen those endings
And I know the deal

It feels unrealistic
Have I been here before?
Am I stuck in limbo?
Or should I let go?

You taste like oat milk
And you feel like a dream
You feel like a warm crewneck
That came out of the laundry
And you feel like a movie
So much you're not real
I don't know the ending
This feels so real

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